American Meme
My back hurts from living this American dream
Where no one knows what it means.
Can you tell me what it means Cause I'm dumb and I'm tired and I'm just giving up
Haven't you heard, haven't you heard?
A nice home and a nice tv
Haven't you heard, haven't you heard?
A false sense of security
Haven't you heard, haven't you heard?
Door to door milk delivery
Haven't you heard, haven't you heard?
A false hope of clarity
What'd you think? That everything was shining gold
And your biggest fear is getting old
And your freedom will never be sold
Now your back hurts from living this American meme
So just stop. Don't think. Kill all curiosity.
Don't think. Kill all curiosity
Don't think. Kill all curiosity
Don't think. Kill all curiosity
My soul, is at its peak, and I can't speak on all the things that are crumbling me away
Though through this pain, a thoughtless stain, I feel my mind is finally at ease
I can no longer pay, for all these stupid contributions
I can no longer stay in this house that was never a home
I can no longer work with these limbs hanging by a thread
Hanging by a thread, hanging by a thread.
Where no one knows what it means.
Can you tell me what it means Cause I'm dumb and I'm tired and I'm just giving up
Haven't you heard, haven't you heard?
A nice home and a nice tv
Haven't you heard, haven't you heard?
A false sense of security
Haven't you heard, haven't you heard?
Door to door milk delivery
Haven't you heard, haven't you heard?
A false hope of clarity
What'd you think? That everything was shining gold
And your biggest fear is getting old
And your freedom will never be sold
Now your back hurts from living this American meme
So just stop. Don't think. Kill all curiosity.
Don't think. Kill all curiosity
Don't think. Kill all curiosity
Don't think. Kill all curiosity
My soul, is at its peak, and I can't speak on all the things that are crumbling me away
Though through this pain, a thoughtless stain, I feel my mind is finally at ease
I can no longer pay, for all these stupid contributions
I can no longer stay in this house that was never a home
I can no longer work with these limbs hanging by a thread
Hanging by a thread, hanging by a thread.
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Writer(s): Jose Alcaraz
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